When the leader saw his men, they were all easily knocked down by the pretty boy in front of him. Although the other man had received a lot of punches and kicks, looking at him looking relaxed and at ease now, there was no sign of any injuries.
"Is it possible that this boy is still a master of martial arts? He has practiced Iron Shirt and Golden Bell Hood before, or is he a kung fu practiced by the Thirteen Taibao?!" Such a thought quickly passed through the leader's mind.
Just when the leader took off his suit and wanted to meet Li Jiacheng in person, a burst of applause suddenly sounded around him.
The leader turned around and saw that it was Zhang Weizai who was applauding.
I don’t know why, Zhang Weizai looked like a drunk crab just now, but now he suddenly became energetic!
Zhang Weizai pushed away the mazai who was supporting him and said with a smile: "You are indeed a hidden master, and you are worthy of being the one who has the strength to defeat Xiaoyu!"
Then, Zhang Weizai told the leader Leopard to wait aside and not to attack others at any time. It turned out that he was really the Brother Leopard mentioned by the gangster.
Zhang Weizai's mental state changed so much that Li Jiacheng was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but ask: "Aren't you already drunk?"
Zhang Weizai's fat face showed a proud smile and said: "Young man, you have too little experience. The world is not as simple as you think. Do you really think that I am drunk?
Will I accept you as my driver?"
Only then did Li Jiacheng realize that he had been deceived by the pig and asked, "Then why did you agree?"
Zhang Weizai continued with a smile: "The reasons for this are very simple. First, you were holding a knife in your hand, and I was in a very dangerous situation; second, I was actually very curious about a man who could knock down a small fish with one punch.
What is a person's skill like? However, I have just seen it."
Li Jiacheng secretly cursed himself for being too proud, thinking that Zhang Weizai was really as stupid as a pig. In fact, pigs are often more cunning than foxes. It turned out that what he was talking about was nonsense, and that Xiaoyu was a bastard. People didn't believe it at all! He
My life experience is indeed too shallow!
This immediately made Li Jiacheng feel regretful. He might as well have kidnapped Zhang Weizai and exchanged him for Hao Tian!
However, now that things have become like this, Li Jiacheng is now worried that Zhang Weizai will not let him go. He asked dissatisfiedly: "Now that you have seen my skills, what are you going to do next?
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Zhang Weizi laughed twice and said: "Although you slapped me a few times, it was just an unintentional mistake. I decided to forgive you. This is not the place to talk. You can come in with me and talk later."
Zhang Weizai turned around and walked into the villa.
Li Jiacheng was a little confused, because what Zhang Weizi said just now had reached that point, so the next step was to send all his men to beat him up. Why did he suddenly let him into the house again? Could there be more powerful tricks in the house?
Waiting for yourself?
Li Jiacheng really couldn't figure out what kind of gourd Zhang Weizi was selling.
Zhang Weizi walked a few steps and when he saw that Li Jiacheng didn't follow him, he turned around and said, "Why, is my home like a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, don't you dare to come in?"
Although Li Jiacheng still had worries in his heart, he was a young man with a lot of energy after all. Being provoked by Zhang Weizai made him feel even more unhappy and said, "Even if it's a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, I'm going to try it out!"
"Okay, you have courage!"
Zhang Weizi turned around and walked into the villa, and Li Jiacheng immediately followed him. When he walked past the leopard, he was staring at him angrily, obviously full of hostility towards him.
Li Jiacheng smiled at him and walked quickly to Zhang Weizi happily.
As Zhang Weizi walked, he happily introduced to Li Jiacheng that his villa was designed by a well-known foreign architect.
The entire villa covers an area of 12 acres. The homestead is square, 23.9 meters long and 20 meters wide. It is divided into three floors. The bottom floor is hollow on three sides and is set up by pillars. There is a foyer and servants' room inside.
It is an open structure surrounded by curved glass windows.
The second floor has a living room, bedroom, kitchen, dining room, roof garden, and a semi-open rest space. The third floor has the main bedroom and roof garden, and each floor is connected by a spiral staircase and a folded ramp.
There are no decorative moldings inside or outside the building, and some curved walls are used to add variety.
Li Jiacheng was just confused. Although his brain was good, he was actually just a loser. What Zhang Weizai said were all things he had never seen or heard before. Of course, he did not understand what Zhang Weizai was doing.
say something.
But he understood one thing. Zhang Weizi must be bragging about how luxurious his villa is. Otherwise, he would not be so proud. In fact, the nouveau riche have a very low self-esteem. It seems that they can only rely on bragging to achieve success.
Feel better about yourself.
Li Jiacheng kept every word he said in mind and thought to himself that he would build an identical villa in the future.
After Li Jiacheng entered the house, he first saw a hall, which was probably over a hundred square meters in size. The decoration inside was indeed magnificent, with various leather sofas placed on the floor, several oil paintings hanging on the walls, and various luxurious items overhead.
The crystal chandelier is placed next to a large flat-screen TV and a set of top-notch speakers.
Li Jiacheng was a little confused. How much money would it cost to arrange all these things neatly?
Zhang Weizi pointed to the hall and asked Li Jiacheng very proudly: "How is it? Is my home pretty good?"
Hearing what Zhang Weizi said, Li Jiacheng's mind suddenly flashed back to the dilapidated old house built by his family on the hillside in that small backward mountainous village.
It was a three-room tile-roofed house. When my grandfather was still alive, he and his father Li Fugui built it brick by brick. Now decades have passed, and every time it rains, there are leaks everywhere, and there are many holes on the walls.
There are also big holes in the house. When the winter wind blows in, the house becomes a natural ice cellar!
Li Jiacheng sighed: "It's not bad, it's simply too luxurious! You rich people really know how to enjoy it."
Zhang Weizi sighed and said: "To tell you the truth, when I was a child, my family was very poor. The land I was allocated was very small, and the family had a large population. Not only did I not have enough food and clothing all day long, but even when I was a teenager,
Several brothers and sisters had to sleep in a small room! So I vowed at that time that when I had money, I would build the biggest house by myself."
Li Jiacheng smiled, but he was thinking in his heart, what a bloody family history. The nouveau riche like to brag about these nonsense to others, as if they will never give up until they turn themselves into role models of hard work.
Li Jiacheng thought this in his heart, but said: "Brother Tiger, you have been poor before!"
